Chapter 186

There are some things that Ye Huan doesn't know. It is true that a priest can continue his life by eating the blood of others, but there is a period of exhaustion in this matter.

Oriental Susu is the 'food' that he has carefully prepared for twenty years, and the precious food should naturally be eaten in the most solemn way.

And often, at the end of the exhaustion period, the effect can be best when taking the blood of Oriental Susu.

This feeling is similar to drinking water to quench your thirst when you are most thirsty.

Right now, the priest's life is at the brink of failure. Moreover, although Master Reliant did not kill the priest, his stab in the priest's heart caused the priest to be seriously injured, and until now, the priest has not recovered.

Therefore, his current body is very weak and urgently needs fresh blood to replenish the aging body.

Why did he rush to introduce Ye Huan into the castle, for this reason. The blood of a practitioner means abundant vitality.

Regarding the priest's exhaustion period, Ye Huan didn't know, but Simba knew. He took the priest's trick by force, which was to determine when the priest was at his weakest.

Before losing consciousness, he briefly passed the message on. Time was in a hurry, he didn't have time to tell Ye Huan everything that happened, and there were only six words left for Ye Huan: Christmas Eve, kill the priest!

As for whether Ye Huan came or not, Simba didn't know, and then he lost consciousness and became a walking corpse.

Fortunately, Ye Huan is here, if he doesn't come today, when the priest devours the vitality of Dongfang Susu, he will become extremely powerful, and he will not leave Ye Huan any hope of defeating him at all.

Fate is never merciless, but often, those who dare to fight can always find a gap in the struggle of despair and see a little hope.

At this moment, Ye Huan drew his sword forward, making it the butcher's housekeeping stunt: three knives to open the sky!

Ye Huan has learned, if he is domineering, there is no way to get out of these three knives. A knife divides the sea, a knife opens the ground, and a knife opens the sky...... There is the power of destroying the withering and decaying, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!

Vertical son dare!

The priest burst into a shout, and with a wave of his hand, a wall of earth blocked in front of him and caught Ye Huan's knife.

Ye Huan laughed and laughed heartily. He never imagined that he would be able to push the priest to the point of defense.

Today's priest is still strong, and in the battle between the two, Ye Huan was crushed to the downside. However, Ye Huan was very happy, very happy.

Thinking that at the beginning, the priest only used a wave of his hand to seriously injure Ye Huan. For an arrogant person like Ye Huan, the fear in his heart is indescribable.

But today, the priest is no longer the original priest, and Ye Huan is not the Ye Huan of the past.

The realm, although he has not been promoted to a half-step supernatural power, but after the guidance of the four masters in the world, his vision, and state of mind are not comparable to the original.

is still at a disadvantage, and there is still no power to fight back. However, it is not without hope. No matter how small the hope is, it is also hope!

Ye Huan has indeed been depressed for too long, no matter who he is, he will also be depressed in the face of an enemy that he will never be able to defeat.

But today is different, today's Ye Huan saw a glimmer of hope from despair.

Therefore, the dark clouds above his head vanished, and the pride in his heart grew strongly!

Ye Huan, who has no one in his eyes and eyes on the world, is back again!

Ye Huan drew his sword forward again, being impacted countless times, and being knocked away countless times.

"Moths to the fire!" said the priest, disdainful, with a hint of annoyance in his heart. What is the point of looking for death in this way? If it weren't for the capture of Ye Huan alive, he would have killed a long time ago. However, if you want to capture Ye Huan alive, it is not easy to do it, Ye Huan is like a loach, slippery.

Today's battle is not a fair fight. Like the last time, Ye Huan fought against the nine ghosts of Beiye, he was upright and upright, and he had no conspiracy or tricks. Take out all your strength yourself, and let the other party show all your strength.

But this time is different, this time his purpose is not to defeat the priest, but to kill the priest.

In order to achieve this goal, any means can be used. Scratch your hair, step on your toes, use your teeth if you can use your teeth, and use your nails if you can use your nails.

No matter how despicable the means are, they don't feel despicable, and no matter how indecent they are, they are not too indecent.

The battle between the two entered a white heat, although Ye Huan had always been at a disadvantage, but he was not seriously injured.

Inside the chapel, wind, ice, fire, rocks...... All of them, attack Ye Huan.

But Ye Huan is not an ordinary person, self-confidence is a good thing, and Ye Huan, who has regained self-confidence, has become even stronger.

On the contrary, it was the priest, who fought for a long time and did not kill Ye Huan, he already felt a little out of breath.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the floor under his feet cracked, and the masonry rose, forming a sharp cone, rushing towards Ye Huan.

The speed was fast and menacing, blocking all of Ye Huan's retreats. Ye Huan didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were preoccupied, and he wanted to find a way out of desperation.

He scrambled out of a gap, but slowly, and the masonry grazed his arm and scratched the sleeve of his suit.

The priest just made a slight move, and Ye Huan had to resist with all his strength.

But even so, Ye Huan was still very happy. Finally, in front of the priest, he is no longer powerless. Even if the power of this backhand is very weak, like an ant trying to stretch out a leg, trying to trip an elephant.

Ye Huan let out a long breath, jumped back, and stood on the masonry that was about to hold him down just now.

The long sword was straight and pointed at the priest, Ye Huan raised his toes and said: "Old bastard, let your grandfather Ye send you on the road! Die in the hands of your grandfather and me, you will not give in! You live like this, what is the difference between death, come on, let your grandfather, relieve your pain!"

"Bastard, look for death!"

The priest was furious, and the reason for his anger was not because Ye Huan was talking nonsense, the real reason was that what Ye Huan said was exactly what the priest thought.

I have paid so much and lost so much, just to live, even if I am half human and half ghost. If even the point of living is questioned, then everything you have lost will become meaningless.

This is the priest's scales, not to be touched. Now Ye Huan is provoking the priest's bottom line, in exchange for the monstrous anger that leads to the sky's attacks.

Flames swept through the pedals, the church benches began to burn, and the air smelled of crackling burn. Only the white statue of the Virgin Mary is still holy and unstained.

It was a fire summoned by the priest, and it was extremely intense.

In the face of this monstrous flame, Ye Huan did not have any restraint. He kept dodging, dodging the priest's various attacks, and the process was very embarrassing.

But Ye Huan still kept provoking, as if he felt that the priest's anger was not burning enough.

"To be born as a human being, you naturally have the right to be a human being! You should smell a flower, breathe fresh air, drink the strongest wine, hug the loveliest girl, and have ......sex once you are exhausted."

A ball of fireball smashed in, smashing Ye Huan's chest to blacken, and he got up from the ground and continued to laugh.

"If you are afraid, you haven't gone out for a long time to bask in the sun, breathe the air, drink wine, or eat meat...... It's been a long time since I felt the pleasure that a woman gave you!"

The priest was even more angry, because to some extent, what Ye Huan said was true.

Having gained a long life, there is a price to pay. The price paid by the priest was greater than anyone could have imagined.

He lost his sense of smell, ate and drank, no longer tasted, and gradually lost interest. He hadn't eaten a grain of rice or drunk a sip of wine for a long time. The skin became charred like dry carbon, and I could not feel the wind or smell the flowers.

As for women, the ** that belongs to men has long since disappeared. Some of his masculine features had long since disappeared due to decay.

Although the priest now has power all over the world, and theoretically, he can get any woman in the world, but he is no longer interested in any woman.

Ah, what a sad thing that is!

The priest is now half-human, half-ghost, fantasizing about becoming a god, but he has not become a god after all, and still maintains his humanity.

Any man who is attacked for this can get angry.

The priest is angry right now, and the consequences are, of course, severe.

The fire burned the whole church, and the statue of Our Lady of the Holy Lady finally couldn't hold it anymore, became charred black, and then collapsed with a clattering sound.

Ye Huan chose to escape.

The priest didn't intend to let Ye Huan go, at the beginning, he coveted the blood of cultivators flowing in Ye Huan's body, so he wanted to save Ye Huan's life.

However, now in a fit of rage, he no longer minded killing Ye Huan with his own hands.

The black robe on his body was burning, and he held a sword made of cold ice in his hand, and the dust under his feet was bulging, and a strong wind swept away.

The priest may not be able to become a god, but at the moment he feels no less than any devil.

Ye Huan fled frantically, and what he said was arrogant, but Ye Huan knew one thing very clearly in his heart, even if the priest was weaker now, this weakness was still much stronger than himself.

If you are not careful, any negligence may take your own life.

In the process of escaping, Ye Huan swallowed another pill, which may be his only reliance. He was still young, and he had thirty-six elixirs of the old way, which could maintain his combat effectiveness for a long time. But the priest may not be as good as Ye Huan.

The pill was bitten by the teeth, and a surging medicinal power was turned into a surging force in the lungs, as if the limbs and bones were full of strength.

"Old boy, die!"

Ye Huan changed from fleeing to killing, suddenly turned over and came back, and slashed the priest's head with a sword.

Decisive sword, using the butcher's three blades to open the sky.

The priest didn't expect that Ye Huan's sword would be so fierce. For a while, there was no dodging.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the knife slashed at the top of the priest's head, and the silver mask shattered, but the priest was unscathed.

Is this a monster?

In an instant, Ye Huan was covered in a cold sweat on his back.